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Chapter 871

Chapter 871 Surviving the Heavenly Tribulation

"This is the last blow of the Judgment Spear. If I can withstand it, I will truly survive the Thunder Tribulation of the Void Immortal. I will become the Supreme Overlord and the path of cultivation will be smooth sailing in the future. At least before I become an immortal, I will be free from disasters.

, I don’t believe that this heavenly calamity can do anything to me, the eight pagodas, the thirty-three days, the key of the desolate god, the supreme way of the ancestral witch... were torn apart by me.”

Facing the final blow of the Spear of Judgment, Fang Han's spirit was flying high and his whole body was shaking. Chang Zulong's body had a thirty-three-day shadow above his head.

Among the thirty-three phantoms, a variety of strange people actually appeared. Those people, with oil paint on their faces, were strange and chanting strange spells. Many coffins appeared on the three

Among the Thirteen Thirteen Shadows, the Thirty-Three Treasures were originally very sacred things, but something similar to the source of all evil actually appeared in them. The sacred and the evil were combined together to form a perfect cycle. Tracing back to the origin, reaching

The source of the emergence of thousands of universes.

Fang Han knew that this was the magical effect of the combination of the Ancestral Witch Mirror and the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures. With a slight movement, the power came through the air in a steady stream. Never before at this moment, did Fang Han understand the meaning of the origin deeply. He was as tyrannical as he is today.

strength.

Facing the final blow of the Judgment Spear and the arrival of the final judgment, he was fearless and rushed up, making seals with his claws one after another, and the talisman of the King of Freedom in the World struck a magnificent note.

He actually fit it and rammed hard into the spear of judgment.

"Ignorant people, in the face of judgment, dare to resist..." On the spear of judgment, the ancient will shook again.

A sound like cracking brocade resounded.

The light of the Buddha Talisman of the King of Freedom in the World was all torn apart, and the ancient Buddha above was pierced. The power of the gun still did not weaken at all, and collided with Fang Han's claws.

when!

The spear body stabbed Fang Han's claws, and the long ancient ancestral dragon's body split open again, but did not collapse. This time, Fang Han's power had increased more than ten times compared to the previous moment. Eight Buddhas

It has been completed, comparable to an immortal weapon. No, this magic weapon is no longer the Eight Buddhas, but a treasure that has never been seen before in the universe, a perfect treasure. The noble will is infinitely close to the origin, close to

Chaos is a magic weapon that is close to creation, close to eternal life, and close to destiny.

Although compared to those legendary immortal weapons, the power of king-level immortal weapons is still inferior, but the essential soul is nobler than them.

kill!

At the moment when the Judgment Spear collided with himself, Fang Han's body also felt bursts of tearing, but he didn't have the same collapse feeling as before, and he was able to hold on.

The gun shadow exploded, and Fang Han's dragon claw also cast hundreds of billions of phantoms, colliding with the gun of judgment. His body was constantly torn apart and repaired.

"Chaos Yuan Fei!"

When Fang Han collided with the gun shadow, he roared again, and a huge flesh and blood Yuan Fei appeared behind his body and merged directly into the dragon's body.

"Little Fate Technique!" Fang Han once again performed this ancient and magical skill. In the flesh and blood Yuan Fei, countless chaotic flesh and blood were refined and integrated into his body, his world, and the eight pagoda worlds.

That body became more and more powerful! It became more and more condensed. In the end, every time Fang Han used his claws, he was able to slightly shake the Spear of Judgment!

Tianjie seemed to be even more angry.

Angry, someone is getting stronger and stronger, challenging his authority. The more violent Fate Star Thunder and Void Thunder fall down. The light of the Judgment Spear flashes on it, and suddenly stabs Fang Han away, and then makes a summoning sound

.

Boom!

Two more whirlpools appeared in the divine thunder of that day. In those two whirlpools, suddenly, the shape of a long sword and a spear appeared.

That long sword is the "Lost Sword", and that spear is the "Spear of Vengeance".

During Fang Han's catastrophe, the forms of three king-level immortal weapons actually appeared in succession, as if they were about to strike at the same time. There was no chance for this man who had desecrated the majesty of creation and stolen the seeds of destiny to breathe.

.

"Oh my God!" Feng Baiyu trembled all over. He didn't know whether it was shock, fear, or excitement. He and Fang Han went through the heavenly tribulation together, which can be said to have taken some tricks. Many of the powers of the heavenly tribulation were directed at Fang Han.

It came, and he was able to do so with ease, flickering everywhere, absorbing the breath of Fate Star Thunder and Void Thunder, increasing his strength, and opening the mysterious seal inside his body.

However, when he saw the three king-level immortal weapons, the legendary magic weapon, the Lost Sword, the Spear of Revenge, and the Spear of Judgment, appearing together in the catastrophe, Feng Baiyu finally couldn't calm down anymore. He let out a loud roar,

The Emperor's Mirror rotated and turned into a divine light, rushing into Fang Han's body.

"The right path of heaven, the mirror of the emperor. The left path of heaven, the mirror of the ancestral shaman! Unite the vitality and reshape the world!" In his angry shouts, the aura of the ancestral shaman mirror in the eight pagodas in Fang Hanzhong and the aura of the emperor's mirror were revealed.

, merged with each other, Fang Han's whole body was radiant. The combination of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures and the Eight Buddhas has no flaws and is perfect.

"Okay, okay! I have the support of the flesh and blood Yuan Fei, and I can repair any serious injuries! Come on, the three king-level immortal weapons! Let me see how powerful your power is! Can the heavenly tribulation really wipe out

I."

Fang Han was shaken again, and dragon energy surged into the sky.

Woo woo, woo woo. A howl resounded in the sky. The spear of judgment, the sword of loss, and the spear of revenge came from three directions. The breath disintegrated all kinds of divine thunder, and all the catastrophes were wiped out at once.

It was absorbed into the three king-grade immortal weapons. Then, these three king-grade immortal weapons crossed infinite time and space and rushed over.

Fang Han felt the unbearable pain, but his will was firmer and he had reached an unprecedented height. The little destiny technique was being used crazily, and his life span was burning, one million years, two million years... In the flesh and blood body, a

The mountain of flesh flew up, was refined, and integrated into the body, replenishing his lifespan and strengthening his qi and blood.

The three king-level immortal weapons finally struck his body.

His dragon claws struck three times in a row, hitting the bodies of the three king-level immortal weapons. The infinite force of the shock almost caused his soul to burst, and his body exploded again. The worlds of the Eight Buddhas were once again encountered.

After a devastating blow, only the core thirty-three worlds were safely protected.

But the destruction of Fang Han's natal world was even more severe. It was almost destroyed by it.

In an instant, he suffered irreparable damage.

Feng Baiyu also spurted out a mouthful of blood. The Emperor's Mirror crashed and fell from his hand. His whole body was torn apart, but it seemed that the seal on his chest had been touched. An ancient totem mark was about to move.

"I still have a breath. One blow from these three king-grade Taoist weapons did not kill me completely!" Fang Han's amazing will started to work again. His spiritual thoughts radiated out, and he saw that after one blow from the three king-grade Taoist tools,

, although he was seriously injured again, he was unable to destroy himself.

However, the three king-level Taoist weapons did not dissipate. Instead, they stayed high in the sky again, staring coldly below, and saw that Fang Han was recovering again, shaking again, and in a flash, he killed him again.

"This is an endless struggle! The heavenly calamity is so powerful that it will kill me completely! I swear! As long as I don't die this time! I will definitely rush into the heaven, destroy the capital of heaven, and completely refine your three king-grade Taoist weapons."

Fang Han was completely angry. He had never been so angry before at this moment. The three king-level Taoist weapons and the heavenly calamity were going to drive him away and kill him. At this moment, he had no chance of surviving.

At this moment, suddenly a divine light shot out from Feng Baiyu's body. Fang Han's body was shaken, and he saw a tall divine form appearing in the divine light. This divine form was dressed in battle armor.

, his body was dripping with blood, and behind him, trillions of light circles flickered, depicting endless battle scenes in an instant. It was this god with the heavenly world, the Buddhist world, and even some mysterious universes, mysterious and tyrannical existences, and even

There are also countless immortals, golden immortals, ancestor immortals, Yuan immortals, holy immortals, supreme immortals... There are even scenes of Tianjun fighting.

This god seems to be born for fighting.

His face is extremely handsome, vaguely similar to Feng Baiyu's. However, his body strength is much greater than Feng Baiyu's.

When the three king-grade Taoist artifacts leapt across and flew toward him, he stepped out of the space of the eight pagodas in one step, stood in front of the three king-grade Taoist artifacts, and with a big hand, gave the three king-grade Taoist artifacts to

catch.

The Spear of Vengeance, the Lost Sword, and the Spear of Judgment, the three king-level Taoist weapons, were actually caught by him.

A faint smile appeared on the face of this protoss: "How dare you deal with me and disturb my sleep... It's useless for you to come here with your body. When I wake up completely, I will go to the fairy world and catch you.

The true nature of the body will end your lives. You have offended people you shouldn't have provoked..."

"The Holy King of Termination..."

The thought of the three king-grade immortal weapons actually gave me a hint of fear, and I realized that this was the God Clan, the Holy King of the End in ancient legends, actually appearing here.

Bo!

This tall protoss grasped and grasped.

The three king-level immortal weapons exploded into countless fragments and disappeared suddenly. And the tall gods also dissipated, and the totem mark on Feng Baiyu's heart became dormant and no longer ready to move.

The Heavenly Tribulation began to dissipate, and the dense Fate Star Thunder and Void Thunder also began to appear sporadicly.

The catastrophe has finally passed.

"It turns out that there is such a powerful thing dormant in Feng Baiyu's body. What is his relationship with the Holy King of the End of the Gods? No wonder, no wonder he was able to subdue the God!"

Fang Han finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His biggest crisis was relieved. Once the catastrophe was over, things were smooth sailing.

This time, had it not been for the final appearance of the Holy King of Termination in Feng Baiyu's body, he would have been torn apart by the power of the three king-level Taoist tools. It would have been impossible to survive this catastrophe.

"Okay! Restore the injury! Recover quickly. Fortunately, I learned the magic of Medicine Master Wang Fo's Glazed Treasure. With the help of the flesh and blood Yuan Fei, I am very confident in treating the injury."

Fang Han immediately activated his magic, burned elixirs and talismans, and began to heal and repair the world.

"Tsk, tsk, I actually survived the lightning punishment in the fairy world. It's really amazing."

"After surviving the thunder and punishment in the immortal world, he is probably dying. But he has given us an advantage..."

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him..."

A burst of spiritual thoughts passed across the void, and Fang Han's expression suddenly changed. He saw many powerful auras appearing in the death aura of the Dragon Cemetery, and he was actually surrounded.


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